Kohl

Kohl jerked at the cuffs holding his dragon arms and legs to the cave wall. The metal biting into his flesh. His wings tucked against his back and his dad had even chained his tail. Sweat rolled down his back at his exertion, but he continued to pry and pull at his confinements in order to find a weakness.

What had his father been thinking? Without this chance at Earth for the crystals or some other planet, his people were doomed. Why couldn't his father ...